Мертвые птицы(Ft.kazmin)

Glxxm baby verse

Колочая проволка вокруг шеи
Надо мной птицы уже запели
Мои ноги онемели
Теперь не дойду до своей цели

Птицы кричали раскрой своё сердце, но выливались лишь кровь и сомнения
Ангел и демон не могут поверить что я остаюсь снова брошенным пленным

Крик
Крик в пустоте
Каждый окутанный мной человек
Не зная о том, убивает безжалостно
Мой каждый сюжет

Кровь, смерть, моя боль, моя тень
Голоса в голове, нашёптывают убить всех

Каждый день новый денья
Выбираю себе цель, плохой я
Посадил себя на собственную цепь

KAZMIN verse

Throw that bitch on the dance
Floor and make her wet
Rich as Gucci, my flow rolls like a hoop, see?
It was proof of legendary status
A personal way to be famous
Those rainy days and 2021 was amazin'
Oops, I remembered how
I killed the beat in "T-Timeless”
Make this world painful, dangerous like a Hitchcock bird
We're in the top
But your buddies have a sick flop, yo
Iplay with the rhyme like a juggler
But F-U-C-K this oldest, coldest line
Sometimes I want to be humblе
Don't forget 'bout the Billboard dream
Jump into thе lava, huh ( ha-ha! )
Stop missin' the past, man
Only dead birds don't fly in the sky
The south is made for strong people
So get up from your soft bed, say
“by” and get high
And higher to the height
So that we can get to the “Garden of Eden”
My dogs were barking in the evening when your jerk came to my house
So, bitch, you better start leavin'
I'm taking every mouse and hittin' every shit
This instrumental is so evil
Glxxm.baby made this season, I'm part of this football team and
Put every goal from my head on the map
This featuring is a progressive checkpoint
2022, we take the winnings
Fear is just a strange feeling
I'm performing a concert in a small club
It feels like I'm locked in, d-double fuck
Accelerate to a minimum
Memorize all-all-all-all syllables
Penetrate into every area of the brain
So now I can levitate, it's typical for me
Through these years I’m so lyrical
Collaborate with so many people
I'm back on the horse - 25
Indetical in my youth at the age of 17
All the dead birds
Are behind me in the grave
Man of the year ( woo! )
Dope like Q, when
I was at school and was a shy boy
One teacher gave me a tip
"keep learning, son"
And you'll find the secret
Key to all the secrets” and it was fun
And you know what else?
When you spending your nerves
It means the ending, it hurts
The land is burnin'
But you motherfockin’ dead bird, ah, stop-stop